User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Rise of the Mercenaries/@comment-3094815-20110901160236

Darkshadow staunches the blood flow with the herbs and tears a strip of his cloak, wrapping it all up and tying it with practiced swiftness

Valwraith turns around and sees the bloody arrow next to him and looks at his shoulder You're hurt!

Darkshadow smiles I've got it taken care of

Valwraith looks at the torn cloak hem I see

The two rats begin to converse like old pals while Gunter sleeps in the stern